GUS & XDUHH (LATE NITE) ft. XDUHH Lyrics

Dripped in designer these kicks off white On a new level tryna reach new heights

Gliding with the motion got me feeling like a kite

Up and down Oakwood like E.T. flying in them bikes

Reasons you don't like the money, you don't do it right

Running jakes on the way, gotta cut the fucking lights

Posing for the gram, all you want is fucking lights

Pour the four in this cup, that's something light

Five bands in my pocket, in the night Poped a perk in my drink, now I'm bout to

Take flight Got the packs for the low, at a good price

I'ma need a Gen five, I need new pipe

It ain't no way I'm missing out If it's Benz I'm in the mix

I been solid since a kid, I been known to never switch

If I see you down bad, then you getting half my shit

Saucy bums, never that, got it on we stay crisp

Forty pounds in the duffels, supply the streets with that shit

Stacking bands ain't nothing, if you ain't fucking off on clip

Gotta chop with the 50, yeah I rock with big shit

And this ain't no rap cap, ask about me on that strip

Bro you picked up a gun before you made your first flip

Really that's a sad case, Brodie not gone see too six

They either want me in a box or see me broke than a bitch

But that ain't never gon' happen, hustle hard with them grips

I been in it since a youngin, it took time to learn to mix

Got the sauce right now, want it, gotta pay the price